Shallow River Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

“You’re going to remember this.” Then, no warning, Dean spread him open and spit between his cheeks. His fingers followed. Slick. Rough. Fast. River moaned into the bench. Dean didn’t prep long. Just enough to make it burn and sting and stretch—and then his cock was pressing inside. River’s back arched. “Sir…” “Take it.” Dean pushed in deep. River sobbed. The stretch was brutal, hot and raw and impossible. But he didn’t tell him to stop. He wanted to be split apart.

Brielle let out another soft moan as his tongue worked it’s way from the ball of her feet, all the way down her thigh before stopping on top of her lacy material. He grazed his teeth against her bud, her thong the only thing in between, as he hooked his fingers around the edges and exposed her completely. “I’ve been waiting for this since the day we were at Shadow. Dying for another taste..” he growled, the vibration of his voice against her most sensitive area eliciting another hit of her arousal to fill the air. Before Brielle could respond, River slid his tongue along her slick opening, causing Brielle’s eyes to roll to the back of her head. “Fuck,” he groaned. “You taste so fucking good.

She was immediately taken aback by what Spencer did, causing him to stop what he was doing. "Now you're nervous." Spencer sneered again. She was about to answer when Spencer suddenly grabbed her hands and lifted them above her head and quickly planted a kiss on her lips. Suddenly, River's whole body was on fire because of what Spencer did and it got even more intense as Spencer's kiss went down, so that she moaned softly comes out of her mouth. Until she didn't realize that she was already lying on the bed while Spencer was leaning on her and slowly removing her clothes with his teeth and mouth while his hand was also slowly crawling on her body . River is now feeling a mixture of tickling a

he asked. I nodded with a smile, then took another sip. "Sharon made it." River cracked a grin. He then took his share, sipping quite a lot. "Not bad," he commented. I shook my head and walked over to the small shelf above the fireplace. My fingers sorted through the books until they settled on an orange-covered book with the words XXX XXX XXX written on it. I bring it back to the sofa, keeping River company as he returns to his tablet. A few minutes later, our cups were empty, and my heart was suddenly beating faster than it should. I put the book down on my lap, then looked up at River, who I could tell from the look on his face that he was also feeling strange in his body.

Chapter: 36 ******** VALE: As I stepped into the embrace of the Spirit River, a shiver of recognition coursed through me. The air shimmered with a luminescent haze, and the water flowed like silver threads under the soft glow of the celestial light. It was a sight that always brought me solace, yet today, my heart felt heavy. The river whispered secrets of the cosmos, but all I could hear was the fading warmth from my earthly visit.

"Just feel. Remember that you belong to me, not to them. Not to the signal. To me." The "spiciness" was different here—it was darker, more primal, fueled by the damp chill of the river and the looming shadow of his aunt. He entered me with a powerful, singular surge that drew a sharp cry from my lips, the sound echoing in the small, metallic room. We moved together in a frantic, rhythmic cadence, the barge swaying beneath us as if the river itself were reacting to our heat.

River tries to block her out and squeezes his hand, when the splinter is pulled on and snags in her hand. She hears a growl, as she glares at the doctor and sees sweat pop out on his forehead. “Are you feeling alright? You look a little?” River pauses tries to figure out what seems to be wrong with him. “I’m fine I think the spicey food, I ate earlier is giving me a problem” Dr Tilly answers.

Chapter 1 Riley’s POV “Fuck this rain,” I muttered under my breath as I shoved the cabin door open with my shoulder, my soaked hoodie clinging to my skin. Water dripped from my hair down my neck and straight between my tits, making me shiver even though the inside air felt warmer than the storm outside. I kicked off my muddy boots by the door and dragged my bag in, already regretting the drive up here to clear my head after everything with Jake. The breakup still sat heavy in my chest like a rock I couldn’t cough up.

"My mother.. will she be ok?" *Schup!* Several cuts opened in the woman's body. Ren removed all the splinters out at the same time. "Ahh!" Lan Childe's mother groaned in pain as she came to. Looking at her son, she smiled. The quick sight of him caused her to forget the pain. "I see. I am dead. So sorry son."

So what? I put my sandwich down. "Come on. It's nothing. Nothing happened." Just as I say that, River sends a private link. 'First I'll slowly peel off your shirt' I try to keep my composure. 'Then I'll rip off your pants.' I'm trying to ignore him as the heat build in my core. 'Then I'll take off your bra and lick those gorgeous nipples.' I clear my throat and grab a drink of my water. Everyone's talking and I'm trying to fake being engaged, but really my insides are burning.